Release
Enter with an open heart.
Monday, January 11, 2010
Silver Thread
A pool of muted dreams...
I could only dip my toes in.
Thick molasses of a girl's secret wishes.
A blanket of time, wrapped around time, with a lining of silver thread.
That is what presents its self... as you lay with me in my bed.
Eden
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